New World VIII

But if he just escapes and runs along the gravel road towards Greystone Town, although the road may still be safe, but if he encounters such a strange thing again in the future, and he doesn't have enough strength to protect himself, then he will just be a piece of meat on the chopping block.

Gritting his teeth, Eren stood up and walked along the crooked black blood trail towards the forest.

If the thing that attacked the magician is still alive, then it is impossible for him to live until he wakes up, on the contrary, the magician should have disposed of that thing, but he has been injured and saved him, and it is very likely that he will get his favor and thus come into contact with the mysterious world of magicians.

Allen, who had sorted out the context of the matter, seemed to have put down a stone in his heart, and the fear in his heart had turned into anticipation at this moment.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Alan to see a black figure next to a big tree not far away.

"Magician, are you alright?"

Alan walked quickly to the black figure, the black cloak of the young magician, surrounded by bloodstains, he seemed to have been here for a long time.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, and his whole body was wrapped in the cloak again, Alan screamed a few more times, and when he saw that there was still no response, he squatted down and carefully lifted the cloak.

Alan couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Under the cloak was the same young magician as before, but at this moment, his eyes were closed, his head was swollen like a watermelon, his blood-red right hand was full of green tendons and blood vessels, and there was a mouth with hideous fangs in the middle of his palm.

What's even more terrifying is that on the man's right shoulder, there is also a strange man's face, this face is completely composed of flesh and blood, but there are a lot of facial features, it looks a little similar to a magician, and when he saw Allen, the muscular eyes were still staring at him tightly.

Allen, who had never seen such a horrific scene, sat on the ground, his face bloodless, his mouth squirming, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, the magician's eyes suddenly opened.

His pupils were blood-red, and he looked even more terrifying than he had been last night.

The magician looked at his right arm, just in time for the face on his shoulder.

As if he had seen some devil, his legs kept shaking, cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead, and his mouth was panting.

The magician looked around, as if looking for something, but he saw Alan sitting on the sidelines, his face full of fear.

For some reason, Allen, who was powerless, was like a lifesaver in the eyes of the magician.

"Sacrifice me!"

The magician's voice reached Alan's ears, but Eren still sat on the ground, looking at the face that kept moving on the magician's shoulder, obviously frightened.

"Eat me!"

Realizing that something was wrong with Allen, the magician said it again, this time the voice was not loud, but a mysterious power filled Allen's body, making him sober up in an instant.

Eat...... Ate him?

Allen's brain continued to take the impact, looking at the scene in front of him that would scare anyone well-versed in horror films, Allen clutched his head and almost collapsed.

"Leave me alone, I don't belong to this world!"

Looking at Allen, who was bowing his head, covering his head and crying, babbling nonsense, and almost breaking down, the magician shook his head.

Gritting his teeth, he endured the almost maddening pain in his right arm, reached into a small leather bag scattered on the ground, and pulled out a black apple.

The black apple seemed to be moldy, not only was the skin dry, but it was also a pitiful size, only half the size of a fist.

But the moment the apple was taken out, Allen, who was still in a state of insanity, suddenly stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, and his gaze full of longing was locked on the black apple in the magician's left hand.

"That'...... What's that?"

The slurred words were interspersed with the sound of swallowing saliva from time to time.

The magician didn't answer, and with all his strength, he crushed the apple.

The black apple burst open, and the juice spilled on the magician's hands, body, and ground.

By smearing the juice from his hands on the rest of his body, the magician had already exhausted all his strength.

"Brother, I'm looking for you......"

He sat on the tree, looking at Allen, who couldn't hold back the desire in his heart and pounced on him like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for a long time, closed his eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Allen has no fear in his heart, and even his consciousness is blurred, and he has only one thought in his heart.

Ate him......

Ate him......

Ate him!!

The warm sun still shone on the earth, but in the quiet forest of the past, there was a creepy chewing sound......

In the silence of the forest, sunlight shines through the gaps between leaves and branches.

In the middle of the forest, a young man was lying.

The young man's face was completely covered with dried blood, and his body, dressed only in a tattered pair of cloth trousers, was covered in filthy blood and dirt, except for his right arm, which not only had no blood on it, but shone with a dark red glow.

Not far from the sleeping youth, a large tree fell to the ground, most of the roots of the tree had completely disappeared, and the remaining small part of the skin was full of strange gnawing marks.

A small pit appeared in what appeared to be the root of the tree, and the pit was covered with blood splatters, like the delicious juice of a fruit when it was bitten off for the first time.

The pit was a mess, littered with human tooth marks and bite marks.

The scene of the whole scene is more terrifying and weird than any murder scene.

The sun shone on the young man's face, his eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Wiping his face and looking at the scarlet blood on his hands, Alan suddenly remembered what had happened.

His throat began to twitch violently, and his hand involuntarily reached into his throat to pull something out of it.

Alan staggered over to a tree, held on to the trunk, and began to retch.

But no matter how hard he clashed at his throat, he didn't spit out anything.

"This ...... It's crazy......"

Sitting weakly on the ground, with his back to the roots, Alan only felt that his spirit was almost about to collapse.

What he experienced in just two days was enough to make a horror film that sold all over the world.

Reluctantly accepting the facts, Alan rubbed his face, only to find that a mouth had grown out of his right palm!

The mouth looked like a human mouth, but it was covered with sharp and terrifying fangs from top to bottom, and it looked so hideous that it looked exactly like the palm of the young magician's right hand.

The strange thing is that Alan looked at this mouth, and there was no fear in his heart, but there was an inexplicable kindness, as if the mouth was there in the first place.

Suddenly, the world before Alan's eyes changed.

In a blood-colored world, countless beams of light flowed non-stop.

Looking at the figure that appeared in front of him, Allen's eyes couldn't help but freeze.

The person who appeared in front of Allen's eyes was none other than the young magician who had died.

"Hello. ”

His young face showed the kind smile he had seen when they first met.

"Where is this, and why are you here?"

Alan was both a little scared and a little curious for a moment.

"This should be the space in your right arm, and I don't know why I'm here. ”

"It stands to reason that the memories and emotions of the sacrifice should be integrated into the soul of the sacrifice at the moment of sacrifice, and although the way you sacrifice me is a little irregular, I should not have my own consciousness......"

The young magician touched his chin, as if he was a little confused.

For some reason, Alan not only did not feel the sorrow and regret of death from him, a dead man, but a relief and relief.

"Then again, I don't know your name yet, my name is Front. ”

As if he hadn't figured it out for a while, Frontt walked up to Alan and held out his right hand to him.

"I'm Alan. ”

As he stretched out his right hand, Alan noticed that the palm of Front's right hand had lost the big mouth it had before, while his right hand in this space had a mouth, which made him even more puzzled.

As the two shook hands, Frante apparently noticed this, and he couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

"I asked you to sacrifice me and I was just desperate, I didn't expect you to have no magician blood, but you can withstand the power of magic, it's incredible......"

"How long has it been outside?"

Alan just wanted to ask all the questions in his mind, but he didn't expect Front's face to change and he began to ask about the time outside.

"At least a day has passed. ”

Alan thought about it, he found out if he woke up in the morning when he found out, and if he woke up again in the morning after a deep sleep, it was likely that the day had passed.

"Oh no, a day is enough time for the smell of the hungry fruit to spread a mile away. ”

As soon as Frank's words fell, Alan found himself back in the real world.

"Close your eyes, imagine yourself having a third eye, and infuse a little bit of magic in your right arm into that imaginary eye!"

Seeing that Alan was still a little confused, Frante began to be a little anxious, "I don't have time to explain, do what I say!"

Alan listened to the voice in his ears, quickly closed his eyes, imagining that there was another eye in the middle of his forehead, and suddenly, he felt an extremely violent force in his right arm.

As if it was an innate instinct, Alan naturally transmitted a trace of that power to the eye in the middle of his forehead.

"Now open your eyes. ”

Following Frank's instructions, Allen snapped open his eyes.

The world in front of me seems to have changed.

Everything loses its proper color, and all that remains is a dull black.

Think clearly, Glaser is what kind of existence it is. Under this difficult choice, I thought about it and couldn't sleep well. We have to face a very embarrassing fact, which is that Descartes once said that I have gained nothing from my hard work, but only to become more and more aware of my ignorance. It's a short sentence, but it makes me think about it. Why did Glaser happen? In this case, under such a difficult choice, I thought about it and could not sleep well. In this way, Grazelle, what happens and what happens if it doesn't. Personally, Glacel means a lot to me.

Under this difficult choice, I thought about it and couldn't sleep well. From this point of view, in general, Franklin inadvertently said that reading is easy and thinking is difficult, but without one of the two, it is useless. This makes me think deeply. Glassell, what happens and what happens if it doesn't. We generally think that if we get to the crux of the problem, everything else will be solved. Personally, Glacel means a lot to me. In general, with these questions in mind, let's look at Glassell. Generally speaking, we must think carefully.

In life, if Grassel appears, we have to consider the fact that it appeared. Ireland has a philosophical saying that the more incompetent a person is, the more he likes to find fault with others. With this sentence, we must also examine this question more carefully: we must think clearly, what kind of existence is Glaser exactly.

Suddenly, Alan noticed that not far away, there were two slowly moving red outlines.

"Did you find anything colored?"

Frank's voice rang in Alan's ears.

"Yes, the red ones, they ...... The silhouette is somewhat like a rat ......"

Alan said.

"That's supposed to be a goblin...... Do you see if there is anything shining white near my body?"

Allen's gaze followed Front's words to the pit.

"Nope. "There was nothing in the pit except messy bite marks.

Frant thought for a moment and continued, "Look at the trees around you, are there any trees that are shining with white light?"

Allen's gaze quickly swept around, and soon he saw a big tree in the sky that was shining with a dim white light more than ten meters away.

"Listen, you're going to face a monster called a goblin that has an extremely keen sense of smell and hearing, and extremely sharp claws and teeth. ”

"I want you to go to the white light tree as soon as I finish speaking, use the mouth of your right palm to suck all the white light on the tree into your hand, and then use the power in your right arm to turn it into a blade, and then I can't do anything about the battle after that, do you understand?"

Alan watched all this in silence, he didn't know what was really going on now.

What he was going through was as if it had happened before.

Alan answered, at this time, his brain was extremely clear, even if Front's instructions were a little messy, but he could remember everything in his heart word by word, he only felt that his body and mind were full of strength.

It's like being reborn.

"Good luck, Alan. ”

As soon as Front's words fell, Allen's feet were already pressed down, and he ran out towards the big tree.